IVAMORAS
Hotel

"Let's get our sister down" Alettha came in with a change of clothes, the girl was already wearing a beautiful dress that wrapped her body. It looked very contrasting with the girl's slim and tall body.

"So pretty sister" Alettha screeched in awe, no lie, Mora is indeed beautiful in the dress, looks very graceful. If usually his sister was often wearing a hoodie with jeans, now all that is changed into a long dress white color that looks very fitting and beautiful.

"You're also pretty Ale" Alettha's face turned flat, yet she kept walking towards her older sister.

"Let's go down, everyone's waiting for us"

"Oh yeah ?" Alettha nodded, then taking her sister's hand, they walked together down the stairs. The living room is now very beautifully conjured. A lot of guards and domestic workers passed by.

"Where are we really going on deck ?" mora asked in surprise, Alettha invited her sister to get into the foreign car in white.

"Udah don't have to take it"

On the road Mora just kept silent, thinking about many things, now all he thought about was his lover. How was the man, how was the wound on the man's hand. Yesterday the blood was still seeping until it soiled the bandage. The wound is wide and will not be able to heal anytime soon.

Mora lowered his head feeling his heart was very heavy, this was all his fault. Karel hurt himself because he was disappointed in him. It would be natural for the man to think he would leave her. Because Karel has been left behind so often.

The pressure of feeling guilty grew even bigger making the girl's eyes redden. Even the clear circle was ready to come down from both eyes but still trying to hold it.

"I'm sorry"

Mora could only scream in his heart, no matter what decision Karel made it was entirely his fault. These are all risks that he has to bear for the problems he has done, and of course he does not deserve to cry, because it is all his fault.

The car arrived at a luxury hotel, with decorations that were even more luxurious than the Abiyasa mansion.

"This what ?"

"Let's go in"

"I wouldn't go in if you weren't honest" Mora looked at her sister sharply, supported by her bad mood making her easily tired.

"We're going to party brother"

"Party wearing this dress ? haha don't be kidding Alettha" exclaimed Mora staring at her sister intently.

"You don't understand the feeling of the deck brother" Mora said in a slightly raised tone, if only his sister would be frank and honest. Not convoluted like now, of course, Mora will not feel angry.

Hey his mood is bad and what is this ? why he was invited to party. What kind of joke is this.

"Sister" suddenly heard a soft voice near the car window, it was mama Abi, the woman was already standing while looking at Mora's eyes gently.

"Ma" Mora looked at her mama

"Let's go down first baby" mama Abi opened the door, rubbed her daughter's hair in a neat bun, then clasped her daughter's hand.

"Let's go in" mama Abi led her daughter gently, occasionally wiping the back of the girl's sweaty hands.

Inside there were already countless pairs of eyes staring at them with admiration. But it does not make Mora happy even make Mora afraid. His heart felt unprepared to meet many people, at a time when even his heart felt broken.

"Hi sister-in-law"

Deg

The girl froze in her place, her gaze met the eyes of someone she so longed for, it felt like all those years of not meeting made her unable to avert that gaze, she said, he misses those shady eyes, he misses that face, misses everything in that body.

Mora's eyes immediately glazed over, no longer knowing what to look like, the girl felt weak and fragile.

"By" the man walked over, until they came face to face, then gently pressed his lips against Mora's forehead and kissed the girl gently.

"Karel" Mora's eyes dewy, unable to resist crying again, the tears fell, but were quickly wiped out by the man.

"Let's get married heum" his hands gently grasped the girl's hand, his gaze so shady adoring the girl's beauty.

Mora sobbed, suddenly became crybaby until mama Abi intervened to calm her youngest daughter.

"Dear not to cry, do you not love him. Mama and papa will support you both." Mora stopped sobbing, the girl smiled and nodded making everyone in the room smile.